The Babysitter’s Promotion (Part 3)[MF] [Mdom] [NC] [impreg]

(This story is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18. This story depicts rape and non-concentual sex. This is not an endorsement of that behavior. ALL REAL WORD SEX SHOULD HAVE ENTHUSIASTIC CONSENT FROM ALL PARTIES.)

“Ugh, unnn, rhaaaa!” The babysitter’s primal roar of orgasmic bliss echoed in our hotel room. Her body collapsed, still convulsing in the throws of ecstasy, onto the motel bed. She had been moved her there after I fucked her in the bathroom to force another orgasm from her. With that goal completed the vibrator that had been held against her cunt was deactivated.

“Why?” She panted out as rational thought slowly reasserted itself.

“Having you orgasm again with my cum still inside you helps increase the chances of fertilization,” I state in a cold, academic tone. “Vaginal contractions help the semen -”

“No,” she cut me off. “Why me, why any of this?”

“I’ve told you. I’m tired of denying my instincts because of societal norms. I want to breed and propagate my genes. You’re fertile, and I know you have good maternal instincts. Why wouldn’t I?”

The Babysitter’s Promotion (Part 2) [NC] [Mdom] [Breed]

(This story is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18. This story depicts rape and non-concentual sex. This is not an endorsement of that behavior. ALL REAL WORD SEX SHOULD HAVE ENTHUSIASTIC CONSENT FROM ALL PARTIES.)

I had been on the road for over an hour heading out of town. My destination was a simple motel in the middle of nowhere. In the backseat of the car slept the Babysitter, curled up in a ball. She had eventually propped herself up and buckled in before being lulled to sleep by the dark desolate highway. It was a brief respite for her. She was sleeping gently when we arrived at the motel. It was an inconspicuous place, the kind of roadside motel that populated every highway. My reservation had been made online, which made it possible to grab my room key and get back to the car quickly. My timing was lucky and I returned back to my car as the babysitter began to wake.

“Wh-where the hell are we?” She stammered. Her voice was fearful and confused. In the backseat she whipped her head around desperately trying to catch her bearing. Then slumping in her seat when she realizes the dark of the night and the unfamiliar location had hopelessly disoriented her. She pulled her knees tight to her chest, softly sobbing and cursing her need to sleep.

The Babysitter’s Promotion [NC, Breeding, MDom]

(All Characters in this story are over 18)

It’s a night like many others.  I’m about to drive the babysitter home after she has been watching my child.  She sits in the passenger seat dressed in a knee length skirt with a long sleeve shirt and a sweater vest.  To fill the time we start talking, “So you’re eighteen now,”  I begin as we pull out of my neighborhood.  “I suppose next year you’ll be going to college.  Will you still be able to babysit?”

“Oh I hope so,” She says enthusiastically.  “I have so much fun with you kid.”

“That’s because you have natural maternal instincts.  You’ll be a fine mother one day.”

She laughs awkwardly, “I don’t know about that.”

“Don’t worry,” I smile. “It will come naturally.”

“Hopefully not for a while,” She adds.  She looks concerned for a moment.  Seemingly picking up on a subtle change in my demeanor she fidgets in her sea.  Some primal sense has alerted her to the fact that I see her as more than a temporary caretaker.  She shakes her head to dismiss the premonition.  We’ve known each other for a while and she decided to not read into my comment too much.

Infernal Passions Part 3 [FFM] [STR8] [Bi] [fantasy] [nc] [oral] [Mdom] [preg]

Becky was relieved to have finally received a text back from her friend Maria. She had been worried about her friend for some time now. Warning her over and over again that playing around with magic and the occult weren’t things a good Christian girl was supposed to do. She tried to warn her friend, but it was frustrating that she didn’t want to listen. Becky kept Maria in her prayers, but when she disappeared she began to really fear for her friend’s soul. She wasn’t at class, and she wasn’t returning texts. Her prayer became more desperate, willing to give anything just to know that her friend was all right. That’s why when Maria asked her to meet at the campus library she didn’t hesitate.

Packing a bag with her notes from classes Maria missed Becky rushed over to find her friend. The library was rather large and had several small, secluded, soundproof rooms. These rooms could be checked out for hours at a time and allow for students to meet up and be as loud as they wanted when studying. Maria’s text had said she had reserved one towards the back for several hours. When Becky arrived she found it was out of the path of normal foot traffic. Hardly anyone was around as she approached the room, and those that were paid no attention to her.

Infernal Passions Part 2 [MF] [Mdom] [fantasy][nc][preg]

Virgil had been busying himself familarizing himself with the modern world.  New technologies like the internet made it easy for him do so.  It also helped him plan his next moves.  Maria, the desperate woman who had summoned him was currently undergoing preparations to become his concubine.  As he approached he could hear her moans echoing down the hallway.  She had been held in her room and forced to cum over and over again by the animate shadows at the daemon’s command.  The fiend entered to find her bound and suspended by sinuous shadows that coalesced around her arms and legs.   A replica of his cock formed from shadow plunged rhythmicly into her cunt while shadow fingers vibrated on her clit.  Maria’s eyes roll back in her head and her body shudders as she is wracked with another orgasm.  Bucking against her restraints her body tensed as she squirted, spraying the room with her juces.  Her body went limp.  She hung there panting.  Trying to recover from the blissful torment. 

Virgil walked over to Maria while his hands completed a somatic gesture.  The shadows then lowered her to the floor and forced her to her knees.  She looked pleasingly up to her captor while opening her mouth to speak.  “No mo-,” is all she she gets out before daemon forced his cock in.

Infernal Passion Part 1 [MF] [Fantasy] [Mdom][nc][preg]

“Do not call up that which you cannot put down.”  H.P. Lovecraft

Maria found the book in an old used book store. For a while she’d been looking for various books of spells and magic.  She had always been interested in the occult, and now that she was in college she had begun to search in earnest.  Her friend, Becky, had always warned her against it.  It was something satanic.   Not what good Christians should do. 

Becky didn’t understand.  Maria had never been as socially graceful.   Even now in college she found she was being bullied and worse.  The magic was something to give her the power to get revenge on the girls who tormented her, and enchant the boys she lusted after.

On this day she was looking through the shelves of dusty tomes of an old bookstore.  Strangely she felt herself compelled deep into the store.  Inside she found leather-bound tome dicarded under piles of old moldering books. lt almost seemed to be calling her to it, dusty and forgotten.  In truth was.  The locked inside was a malevolent spirit that had waited a long time for a suitable catalyist.  Her young, beautiful body would do nicely. 

[MF] [nc, cuck, preg] Mind Fuck 2

It had been several days since Kent had first hypnotized Rose, and began her mental conditioning.  She had not yet contacted him since that day in the coffee shop, but Kent was confident that he would see her soon.  She had been programed to find his cum was addictive after pumped her full last time.  Now that she had her first hit she whould be jonesing for more any day now.  Still Kent was pleasantly surprised when he saw her text message pop up on his phone. “We need to talk,” It read.  “Can I come over?”

“Sure,”  Kent replied as a lustful grin spread across his face.

Not long after there was a knock on Kent’s door.  He opened it to find Rose standing there clutching the side of her head.  “I, ” She stammered, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I haven’t felt right since that day.”

“You mean at the coffee shop?”  There was a sharp inhalation from Rose afer hearing her trigger word.  During their previous encounter Kent implanted the command that the word coffee would make her greatly aroused.  Kent took note of Rose squirming in the hallway, attempting to refocus her thoughts.  He was happy that his programming was still in effect.  Kent suppressed his smile and adopted a look of concern.

Mind Fuck [Str8] [MF] [Mdom] [nc] [preg]

“Why did you ask me here?”  Rose asked bluntly.  Her tone communicated her annoyance clearly.  “I’ve told you I’m not interested.  I already have a boyfriend.”  She let out an exasperated sigh, “I only came today because you swore this would be the last time I’d ever hear from you.”

She had come to meet Kent out at a local coffee shop with the hope this would be his last desperate attempt to impress her. Well,  at least for a little while.  She knew that Kent would most likely continue to bother her after this, but at least this meet up would buy her a couple weeks free of his pestering.

Kent took a deep sip of his coffee, preparing for what he had planned.  “I wanted to show you this,” he said pulling up an app on his phone.  Before Rose’s eyes the phone’s screen began to flash with a swirling pattern.  The hypnotic image was accompanied by a rhymic ticking playing in time with the shifting pattern. Behind it all was an infrasonic humm emitted imperceptibly whith the ticking, swirling image.  All of this combined to place the viewer in highly suggestiable fuge state.   What Kent had developed was a hypnosis app.  One he was now putting toward his own lustful ends.

Fuck the Police 3: Dirty Cop [Str8] [MF] [Mdom] [mast] [nc] [preg]

Karen wasn’t sure how long she slept.  She awoke still cradled in in the arms of the man who assulted her.  He seemed to be sleeping soundly beside her.  She felt dirty.  The feeling consumed her as she sowly worked herself free of the man and snuck out of the bed.  Tip-toing over to the bathroom she silently closed the door behid her. 

The bathroom was simple. There was not much beyond sink, a toilet, and a combination tub shower.  She hurried over to and turned on the shower, and waited for the water to heat up.  She felt grimy, oily, and sweaty.  While she stood there she began to feel something begin to drip down her legs.  Instinctively she reached down, and felt the viscous cum leaking from her.  It was still warm, kept so deep inside her.  Now that she thought on it she could feel more of it inside her.  Something passed though her mind, something she refused to admit as shook away the thought and stepped into the shower.

Fuck the Police 2 – The Second Offense [Str8] [MF] [Mdom] [nc] [preg]

In the middle of the night outside a small house, Tyler opened the trunk of his car.  Inside of which was Officer Karen.  She lay there in shock, naked leaking cum.  Her tear streaked face wore an expression of resigned horror.  Tyler could tell she was still processing what he had just done to her.  Her wide eyes looking off into space spoke volumes.  She knew she was a damaged thing now, and Tyler knew it too.

Now it was time for him to capitalize on it.   He ran his hand down along her body.  She felt soft and warm, but there was an athletic firmness to her body too.  Karen shuddered at his touch, but she was in no position to refuse Tyler.  He already had enough blackmail to keep her compliant, but he had to keep the pressure on.  His hand reached her groin, and slid down to caress Karen’s labia.  He could feel the wet  slimy remnants of the cum he filled her with earlier.  Still it was slicker and wetter than he thought it would be from just his cum leaking out.  A wickedly lewd smile appeared on his face. “Still wet I see.”  He said fingering Karen’s cunt.  “Fuck you’re such a slut.  If word ever got out…”  Tyler trailed off, he knew Karen couldn’t risk being exposed for what she was.  “Well it looks like we’ve made it to your home.  Aren’t you going to be a good host, and show me in?”